The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 219

Behind him, Yun Ning Zhi's throat tightened, he twitched, raised his hand, trembling.

After a long time, three words came out in the wind.

"Nine, lord, son."

One word, one bite.

Under the moonlight, the man was lying on the grass, unable to move, his eyes bursting into flames, staring at a brick not far away.

An hour later...

The moon is on the west building, and the early winter wind is blowing, a bit biting.

On the city, the flames were blazing, and there were heavy guards.

Under the city, the woman raised her head, wearing plain white underwear and messy hair.

"Grass mud horse!"

The woman spat out the grass she was holding in her mouth, and turned around. Under the moonlight, on her back, a terrifying white face was entangled by the woman's hair splashed with ink.

It was a corpse...

After half an hour.

The horse's hooves came to a halt in front of the city. The man lifted the bead curtain and got on the horse. He took off his navy blue cloak, revealing a stern side face, with sharp edges and corners that looked particularly good.

"Come out."

For a long time, there was no movement in the carriage.

The man raised his lips like a smile, and slowly opened his lips: "Rong Qiannian."

A moment of pondering...

"Damn!" The woman cursed, pulled the cloth on the cushion, stretched out a pair of bare hands, revealing her arms bit by bit, her head...

It's so difficult, it should be difficult to hide in it.

Rong Qiannian clapped her hands, straightened her dress again, then squatted down, continued digging and digging under the seat cushion, and pulled out a corpse.

Grandma, I have never served someone like this before, she is still dead!After wiping off the sweat, she turned her head, her eyes were sharp, and she glared at the man: "My old lady must have done something wrong in her previous life."

Didn't he commit a crime, spent the whole night with this man, got into a carriage casually, and won the lottery again, God of War?God damn it, man.

Yun Ning only raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman's nimble eyes, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "This king has been waiting for you for a long time." He lifted his robe and sat on the cushion.

wait?Stay on the sidelines.

Rong Qiannian scolded very rudely: "You are haunted."

As he said, he threw the corpse over and smashed it on the seat cushion, the carriage suddenly trembled, and half of the corpse fell on Yun Ningzhi.

He frowned, stretched out a finger and pushed the corpse away: "There is phosphorous powder on the corpse."

No wonder you can't shake it off.

Rong Qiannian glanced over, "You bitch."

As he spoke, he sat down on the carriage board, beside him, he grabbed the silver needle between his five fingers.

"This king has been planted in your hands twice." His eyes sank, as black as ancient ink, without any warmth, he said solemnly, "Of course I won't be careless again."

twice?

Damn, a brick actually slapped the brain smoothly?
Rong Qiannian silently added a handful of silver needles in his hand, and patted his chest with the other hand without changing his expression: "Recognize it? Is it okay for Auntie to change her name or surname, and so will Young Master Jiu!" After taking pictures, she frowned, Puzzled, "It's really weird, two bricks can't kill you."

This person only sprinkled salt on people's wounds, Yun Ningzhi's face turned dark, and his lips were tightly pressed: "This king also thinks it's strange that I fell into your hands twice."

Rong Qiannian smiled and said, "Trust me, there will be a third time."

Yun Ning just laughed and said nothing, his deep eyes were deep and bottomless, and he couldn't see a trace of content.

Nima, pretend to be deep!

"Do you still want to grab the corpse? Let's fight early, my mother is busy." Added a handful of silver needles to her hand: Hmph, I can't kill you.

Yun Ningzhi smiled calmly, calmly: "Yuluo's palace is on fire, and the loyal prince is defending the city. You will definitely not be able to get out."

Nonsense, can I go out and climb the sedan chair?
Rong Qiannian suddenly became angry: "Prince Zhong, that old fox, is not afraid of lightning strikes if he sets a trap for his own son."

Of course Jiang is old and hot. Can the loyal old prince not know the nature of his son?He changed the token early on, and led the soldiers to guard the city gate, just waiting to arrest people.

Still not relieved, Rong Qiannian gritted her teeth: "Old fox, a single seedling deserves to grow crookedly, and it won't kill you!"

The corners of Yun Ningzhi's mouth twitched vaguely, and he said after a while: "This king can help you get out of the city."

Rong Qiannian narrowed her eyes: "It smells like conspiracy."

As he spoke, he brushed his hair with his right hand, pretending to be coquettish, and the needle on his fingertips was silently inserted in his hair.

The taste of conspiracy, um, is very strong, but some people are born with this taste.

For a moment, in front of the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city stopped the carriage with swords.

"who?"

Inside the sedan chair, the man said in a deep voice, "Yunqi, the king of Chu."

"My minister has seen the prince."

"What's the matter?" Lifting the curtain of the car, the big hood covered half of the man's face.

"Prince Chu, why are you leaving the city so late?"

This smiling tiger is none other than the loyal old prince.

"Family affairs, state affairs."

It is inconvenient for Prince Zhong to ask four words.

"With such a wide net, who is it that caught?" Yun Ningzhi said casually.

"A little thief."

thief?

Under the seat cushion of the car, in the dark lights, someone rolled his eyes and said silently, "You are a thief, your whole family is a thief."

On the night of November 29th, on the outskirts of Shili City.

The sound of horseshoes rattling in the open suburbs, a round of moon has covered the dark clouds, only through the faint light, shining on the woman's thin back, the plain white clothes have been stained with dirt, she folded her hands: "Say Let's go." His eyes shifted, cunningly, "Purpose."

In the darkness, the man's eyes were completely black, and his deep voice was especially loud at night: "This king wants to be alone."

Enemies?lover?Well, who knows.Rong Qiannian only asked: "Alive or dead?"

Enemies, those who want to die, lovers, who want to live.Miss Rong's thinking is very simple.

Yun Ning stopped and said, "It's alive."

Live?Oh, good friends.

Rong Qiannian was very generous: "No problem, I packed it for you..."

Yun Ningzhi interrupted directly: "Break the thoughts in your mind."

His tone was cold, his face was heavy, and his eyes... looked contemptuous.

Damn, what are you pretending to be.

Asked again: "For what?"

"The battle of the world."

Oh, a lover with power and ability.Rong Qiannian patted his chest: "Deal."

After the transaction was completed, he picked up the corpse on the ground, turned around, and waved his hands behind his back: "No."

Behind him, the corner of the man's mouth smacked into a beautiful arc.

The woman...turned around, got on the horse, and left.

In the front, Rong Qiannian bowed her body and muttered: "That guy won't ask my old lady to agree with her body?"

He rolled his eyes fiercely: "He dares!"

Facts have proved that he really dared. On the Flower Festival, he held flowers and approached step by step: "On the night of November 29th, on the outskirts of Shili City." He laughed, "Did the late princess remember?"

(End of this chapter)